Big Day Bird? ”

"Isn't this the mount of the Seven-Star Sword Saint of the past? After the death of the Seven-Star Sword Saint, this divine beast had already left the Taixu Sword Sect and rarely appeared in the world, why did it appear again today? ”

"Could it be that you haven't left the Taixu Sword Sect all along?"

"There's still a person standing on its back! That's an Empty Divine Beast, who else in the world today can enslave such a Divine Beast?! ”

……

The big day Jinpeng bird fluttered its wings and startled the people on both sides of the Beiying River.

Eight hundred years ago.

The Taixu Sword Sect swept through the seven states, and the 'Seven Star Sword Saint', who was recognized as the strongest in that era, was even more invincible all over the world. Its mount, the Great Sun Jinpeng Bird, is also famous all over the world, and various legends have been derived.

Even if these top masters present have not really seen the Great Sun Golden Peng, they have heard of it, and have seen the picture albums drawn by others or the corresponding text descriptions.

When I saw it at this time, I recognized it at a glance.

Time flies.

The Void Netherworld Divine Beast, which everyone feared in the past, was also the top in the world, but if it was still the strength it was at the beginning, the threat would be much smaller.

The only thing that worries Zhang Jian and the others is that the three people on the back of the Great Day Jinpeng Bird!

Whew!

The wind howled, and the Roc descended.

On the back of the Great Day Jinpeng Bird, three figures descended and landed on the south bank of the Beiying River.

A golden light swirled—

Boom!

The sword was sheathed and fell into the hands of a young man.

The crowd saw it clearly.

Two men and a woman fell from the back of the Great Sun Golden Peng.

One of them was white-haired, muscular, armed with a spear, and not angry.

The other person looked like a young man, plump and handsome, with a long shirt in green clothes and a sword tied around his waist. The sword that saved Wang Jian and lifted Zhang Jian away was issued by this person.

In the end, the woman was good-looking, dressed in decent black armor slightly outlining her beautiful figure, holding a sword in her hand, and her willow eyebrows were like swords, adding a bit of heroism.

When others saw the three of them, they thought about it for a long time, but they couldn't recognize it, and they didn't know the details of these three.

Even if I thought of it, I couldn't believe it for a while.

After all, it was a figure from 600 years ago.

But when Wang Jun, Sun Zhenshan and others saw it, their eyes turned slightly, but there were turbulent waves in their hearts.

Especially Wang Jun.

He had just experienced life and death, Zhang Jian's blade was already on his neck, and he was going to be cut off the next moment, beheading him, and his life was whimpered. At this time, someone came to the rescue, which made him excited and excited. When he saw the person who made the shot, Wang Shu seemed to have been struck by lightning, and he was stunned on the spot for a while.

in the mind.

The pictures on the ancestral hall of Pengshan City echoed in my mind.

In the center of it is the old man of Jian Zu.

And below.

The most conspicuous place is the portrait of the three ancestors of Zhongxing who 'passed away' 600 years ago.

Dress.

Eyebrows and eyes.

Look.

The three people in front of them seemed to have come out of the picture scroll.

As the strongest contemporary of the Taixu Sword Sect, how could Wang Shu not know the truth?

Momentarily stunned.

However, Sun Zhenshan was the first to react, with a look of surprise on his face, he walked up to Chen Jichuan and the others, bowed down, and said respectfully: "Disciple Sun Zhenshan, meet the three ancestors!" ”

Calculated by year and month.

Chen Jichuan, Li Qingshan, and Wang Yan are all characters who were born thousands of years ago. In the Taixu Sword Sect, anyone in the contemporary generation who sees them must be called 'Ancestor'.

Sun Zhenshan is no exception.

It's not just Sun Zhenshan.

Seeing the latter's action, Wang Jian also reacted, and hurriedly stepped forward, juxtaposed with Sun Zhenshan, and also bowed respectfully to the three of them, calling him 'ancestor'.

The duo leads.

The thirty-three masters of the Void Realm and the Divine Realm on the south bank of the Beiying River also supported each other to get up, their faces were surprised and happy, and they bowed down to the three of them.

This time.

Hulala was a large area, and only Chen Jichuan, Li Qingshan, and Wang Yan were left standing on the spot.

"Patriarch?"

"Wang Jian and Sun Zhenshan are both empty and dark old monsters, who can be called 'patriarch' by them, and they are still so respectful?"

"Could it be a figure from hundreds of years ago? It is rumored that there is immortal grass in the Taixu Sword Sect, and the three ancestors of Taixu devoured the immortal grass at the beginning, so they lived for five hundred years and suppressed an era. Could these three people also be the powerhouses of the Void Realm of the Taixu Sword Sect four or five hundred years ago? ”

……

Wang Tuan and the others bowed down together, shocking everyone.

can make Wang Tuan and Sun Zhenshan, who are famous in Yuezhou, so respectful, it is not enough to have seniority, and their strength and prestige must also be quite talented.

But no matter how much they wanted to break their heads, they couldn't imagine that before Wang Jian and Sun Zhenshan, the Taixu Sword Sect had those three Void Realm masters who could compete with the three people in front of them.

However, the three ancestors of Taixu more than 600 years ago were also two men and one woman.

It's just that others don't dare to think about it.

Wang Tuan and others huraled and worshipped, and the Quartet was noisy and discussed.

"Get up."

Chen Jichuan's expression did not move, and seeing Li Qingshan's complicated expression, he immediately spoke up and motioned to the disciples to be exempted.

Wang Yan and Li Qingshan looked at the scene in front of them with a lot of thoughts.

Six hundred years of sleep.

When I woke up again, I had changed the world.

The disciples of the Taixu Sword Sect's generation, none of them knew each other. It feels strange, but it is also denominational and a little close.

But when they were sleeping, the Taixu Sword Sect, which was still the overlord of Middle-earth, fell to the current situation in the blink of an eye, after they closed their eyes and opened their eyes, which really made the two of them a little unacceptable.

Especially Li Qingshan, who has a deep affection for sects.

Seeing the masters of the Taixu Sword Sect who were almost seriously injured, and seeing the masters of various factions on the north shore, his head was a mess, and he couldn't figure it out at all.

Chen Jichuan didn't bother, and when he saw that almost everyone was injured, he took out three bottles of pills from his arms and handed them to Wang Jun: "Distribute it, one pill per person, stabilize the injury first." ”

"Thank you, Patriarch."

Wang Jun took it, bowed to Chen Jichuan again, but when he got up, he put the three bottles of pills in his arms, and said: "At the moment of the great enemy, I am afraid that it will be difficult to refine the medicinal effect with peace of mind, I will wait for this battle to pass before taking it." ”

Confronted with a formidable foe.

Although these three patriarchs looked true, they suddenly appeared, and Wang Jun didn't dare to believe it. And as soon as they came up, they gave healing pills, and if there was poison in them, they would be finished.

It's always a good idea to be cautious.

Sun Zhenshan saw it on the side and also reacted. He thought about it and agreed with the move.

Patriarch's picture scroll.

Dai-ri Golden Peng.

Although these can prove the identities of the three ancestors present, no one has seen them after all, so it's better not to swallow them. It is better to be blamed by the three ancestors afterwards than to take the master of the entire Taixu Sword Sect to test the medicine.

"Hmm."

"Whatever you want."

Chen Jichuan could see Wang Jun's thoughts, but he didn't care. He gave the elixir, then turned his head to look at Li Qingshan: "This is Zhang Jian, the number one master of the Golden Sword Shura Sect, 'Night Shura', and his sword technique is fierce and weird. There is no opponent in the door, so the senior brother might as well give it a try. ”

The six major factions besieged Pengshan County.

After Chen Jichuan learned the news, he summoned the Great Sun Jinpeng Bird and went straight to the depths of the Qinling Mountains to wake up Li Qingshan and Wang Yan, who had been sleeping for six hundred years.

They were specially brought so that they could fight with the masters of the world in order to improve themselves.

It would be a pity that the good times were spent in a deep sleep.

Fight with these masters, stimulate your potential, maybe there is still some hope in the remaining years, you can break through the limit, and the Tao is strong.

"Okay."

Li Qingshan's heart was in turmoil, and when he heard this, he responded and emptied his thoughts at the moment. With his spear in his hand, he strode forward to fight.

"Ancestor Qingshan!"

When Wang Jian and Sun Zhenshan saw it, they spoke out at the same time, a little worried.

It is also the three layers of emptiness.

One is the famous 'Night Shura' that has crisscrossed seven states in recent years.

One is a strong man who disappeared for 600 years and two eras ago.

Wang Jian and Sun Zhenshan knew that there was a lost frozen secret method in the door, and guessed that these three ancestors were likely to have just woken up from their slumber.

It hasn't woken up for 600 years.

Suddenly, facing a master of the level of Shangye Shura, the two of them were inevitably worried.

"It doesn't matter."

"Senior brother can handle it."

Chen Jichuan waved his hand.

On the side, Wang Yan also said loudly: "Uncle Xiao said that there is no problem, naturally there is no problem, you should relax." ”

"Yes."

Wang Jian and Sun Zhenshan had to come down, taking care of Chen Jichuan and Wang Yan on the one hand, and watching the battle on the field on the other.

"Who's coming?"

On the Beiying River, Zhang Jian frowned slightly and looked at Li Qingshan.

"Taixu Sword Sect, Li Qingshan."

Li Qingshan did not change his name, sat or changed his surname, reported his name, and shook the spear in his hand, enveloping Zhang Jian.

"Li Qingshan?"

"How is that possible?!"

"Is it a duplicate name?"

"Probably not! I just guessed - the Great Day Bird! Two men and one woman! Aren't the three ancestors of Taixu just two men and one woman?! Moreover, Li Qingshan, one of the three ancestors of Taixu, was originally known as the 'Five Elements Gun', and his marksmanship was the best in the world. This man is also a spear! ”

"Shhh

"Oh my God! It's going to be turned upside down! ”

……

Li Qingshan's name was like dropping a bomb, setting off stormy waves on both sides of the Beiying River.

Li Qingshan.

'Five Elements Gun' Li Qingshan.

This is one of the three ancestors of the Taixu Sword Sect who had a reputation thousands of years ago and disappeared six hundred years ago. After 600 years, it was born again, who can not be surprised?!

"Li Qingshan?"

"Li Qingshan, the 'Five Elements Spear' in the Three Ancestors of Taixu?!"

"Impossible!"

"How can anyone in this world live for a thousand years?!"

When Zhang Jian heard this, he was shocked and horrified.

As far as he knew, Li Qingshan was already nearly five hundred years old six hundred years ago. It is said that it was because of swallowing the undead grass.

But an immortal grass will only live for two hundred years.

A thousand years old?

That's!

"Is it an impostor who wants to bluff?"

Zhang Jian was a little confused in his heart, forced himself to calm down, and deliberately laughed in his heart: "Want to use this to mess with my mind? The Taixu Sword Sect is really a good trick! ”

Hold your breath for the moment and don't think about it.

waved the steel knife in his hand, and was fighting with Li Qingshan at the moment.

But seeing that the two of them were on the Beiying River, this one was a good killing-

The 'Five Elements Spear' is angry, and the 'Night Shura' is powerful.

The gun comes to the knife holder, and the knife goes to the gun.

One is Li Qingshan, who swept through Qizhou, and the other is Zhang Jian, who is a talented man in the world.

At first, it was still fighting on the water, and later it was in the center.

The reincarnation gun, sharp and sharp; Ruyi knife, tiger and tiger. The poked soul returns to Hades, and the beaten one sees Hades.

Gu is a top master, you come and go.

It's hard to tell for a while, no matter how big or low.

……

"Reincarnation Gun!"

When Wang Jian and Sun Zhenshan saw it, their hearts finally put down in their stomachs.

Although Patriarch Qingshan did not have the upper hand on the field, with the 'reincarnation spear' obtained by Patriarch Wang Shan's battle at White Horse Lake and killing the ancestor of Xingyimen, he was also stable, and he did not show defeat for the time being.

It has exceeded their expectations, which makes the two reassured and a little happy.

At this time of life and death, the Taixu Sword Sect can have one more powerhouse to help, and there is more possibility of continuation.

It's just—

"The birth of the patriarch must cause doubts. After today, the news will definitely alarm the seven states. At that time, the other six states will have to hear the wind. ”

"Is this a blessing or a curse?!"

Wang Jian and Sun Zhenshan looked at each other silently, and after rejoicing, they thought about it carefully, and they couldn't help but add heaviness.

Wang Yan didn't think about this.

She quietly watched the battle on the field, and saw that Uncle Qingshan, who was invincible at the beginning, had just woken up and met the first opponent she had encountered, and she was able to fight with him, so she was shocked for a while, turned her head to look at Wang Tuan and asked, "What is the origin of this person on the field, and which state is the overlord who has such skills?" ”

Zhang Jian's strength, eight hundred years ago, should have been among the strongest in the world.

Six hundred years ago, it could be ranked in the top three in the world.

In Wang Yan's mind, such a master must be one of the best overlords in the world.

"'Night Shura' Zhang Jian."

"This is the founding patriarch of the Golden Sword Shura Sect who occupies the four counties of Yuezhou, in terms of strength, in the entire seven states of Middle-earth, it should be able to rank in the top twenty."

Wang replied.

"It's only the top twenty?!"

Wang Yan was shocked, turned her head to look at Chen Jichuan, and saw that there was no look of surprise on this little uncle's face, she hurriedly suppressed the surprise, and turned to ask about the changes in the pattern of the seven states of Middle Earth in the past six hundred years, and asked about the cultivation and strength of the masters from all walks of life.

With Wang Luan's narration, I was shocked in my heart, and finally numb.

……

"The world of strife is really extraordinary."

Chen Jichuan knows the changes in Qizhou well, so he doesn't need to listen to it.

He watched Li Qingshan fight against Zhang Jian intently, and saw that in the past, except for a few empty beasts, the 'Five Elements Spear' was only under him, and this time he fought with Zhang Jian, but he had to rely on the sharp weapon in his hand to not fall behind, and he sighed in his heart.

The times make heroes.

Troubled times produce masters.

Eight hundred years ago, when Chen Jichuan and Li Qingshan led the Taixu Sword Sect to conquer the Seven States, there were several strong people in the Void Underworld, and the only ones Li Qingshan really fought against were Wei Hong, the 'One Sword Falling City' of the Golden Goose Sect, and the Purple Demon Dragon, the Divine Beast of the Void Underworld.

In addition, he often learns with Chen Jichuan, Dari Jinpeng Bird, and Wang Yan.

Experience in fighting against peers is scarce.

But Zhang Jian grew up in the pattern of this world, and along the way, there were dozens of masters of the void and the underworld. Constantly fighting, martial arts collide, although they are both three layers of emptiness and underworld, but the combat experience and combat skills are all above Li Qingshan.

The former is ancient.

The latter is the present man.

This man has long since outdone the ancients!

Li Qingshan relied on the reincarnation gun to barely resist Zhang Jian's offensive, but as time passed, he gradually showed his defeat.

"Zhang Jian's knife technique is weird, and the opponent is like falling into eternal night, and the further back he goes, the more difficult it is to break free."

"Two Patriarchs."

"Disciple is resting properly, why don't you let me go up and replace Patriarch Qingshan?"

When Wang Yan told Wang Yan about the pattern of Middle-earth, he was also paying attention to the battle in the field.

Seeing that Li Qingshan was about to show his defeat, he couldn't help but ask out loud.

"No, you don't."

"Wait."

Chen Jichuan is bold and confident that he can control the audience.

In the Great Emblem World, he fought alone against dozens of life cultivation masters of the fourth layer of the gods who were comparable to the fourth layer of the void and the underworld, and he could not fall behind. At this time, there were no more than two masters in the Void Netherworld, and none of them had reached the fourth layer of the Void Netherworld, so there was no need to worry about Li Qingshan's safety at all.

"But—"

Wang Yan was a little worried when he heard this.

But when I thought that Fang Cai, the ancestor of Wang Shan, was in the distance and saved him at the last moment, I felt a little confident.

……

On the Beiying River, the fighting continues.

Li Qingshan became more and more courageous the more he fought, but he was also like the talented Wang Shu, and gradually fell into Zhang Jian's rhythm.

Stay until the darkest hours before dawn.

Hello!

Zhang Jian finally released a killing move, and when he turned around and drew his knife to leave, he turned his head sharply, as if he was returning a horse pistol, and the long knife melted into the night, and slashed down on Li Qingshan's head.

This knife is not only ferocious, but also more abrupt, not to mention that it is extremely difficult for the parties to guard against, and it is difficult for the masters of the off-field sweeping array to help.

"Not good!"

"The thief is insidious!"

Wang Jun and Sun Zhenshan saw the danger of this knife, and couldn't help but jump in their hearts, and their conditioned reflex was about to rush forward to rescue Li Qingshan.

But a sword light beside him was faster.

Shout!

I couldn't see the shot at all, so I saw the sword light dragging out a brilliant yellow light, flickering out of thin air, and knocking the long knife in Zhang Jian's hand away again, and throwing Zhang Jian out and smashing into the water again.

Swish!

The sword flickered and spun again.

……